Revival of the Mysterious: Tarot Cards, Starting with the Fortune Teller

Quark pouted.

"The law only targets civilians. Who can become a powerful person in the royal capital without a backing?"

"Kill a civilian, find some excuse to excuse him, and fine him some money. It's no big deal."

"Hmph...! Outsiders think the capital is good, but only us locals know that the people here have dark hearts."

"Who would want to stay here if it wasn't too costly to leave?"

"Most of the people who want to stay here are looking for opportunities to make friends with powerful people and improve their status."

"But how many are really successful? Just some guys with empty dreams."

Kurt could understand that.

Once a person gets the ability.

They tend to feel superior to others.

Even himself.

Nowadays, we are becoming more and more indifferent to the lives of ordinary people.

But these things.

It's just a little emotion in my mind.

"What about you? You look like you are only thirteen or fourteen years old. Why don't you find something to do? You are actually starving."

Quark's face turned red.

He emphasized with his head held high.

"I am already 16 years old, but my food is poor and I look thin."

He quickly lowered his head and said in frustration.

"I also want to find something to do, but I'm so thin that others won't look down on me even if I'm a coolie."

"I had to beg for food on the street."

Kurt changed the subject.

asked Quark.

"Do you know Lauren?"

There was surprise in Quark's eyes.

asked rhetorically.

"Do you know Lauren??"

Kurt nodded slightly.

"I know Lauren's father. I came to the capital this time to take her father with me to see how she is doing."

Quark laughed.

"Then don't worry, she lives in a villa and is usually served by servants."

"The living conditions are so superior. Compared with us, they are as good as the sky or the earth."

even so.

Kurt was going to check it out too.

After all, Dylan helped himself too much.

To the best of your ability.

Give something back to his daughter.

at this time.

Quark pointed ahead, a three-story house.

"That's the Miami Hotel, the best hotel on Chambord Street."

"I've never been inside. I heard that several houses around it were renovated by the McMahon Hotel."

“Not only is it comfortable to live there, but the service is also considerate.”

Kurt nodded.

"Then go here!"

The Miami Hotel is somewhat similar to the hotel in the previous life.

Of course, it is equivalent to a three or four-star hotel.

Just arrived at the door.

Someone came to greet him.

"Sir, are you staying in a hotel, or are you looking for someone else?"

"Stay in the hotel!"

"Okay, please follow me!"

After entering.

Inside is a welcome desk.

On the other side, there is a dining hall.

Near the windows, redwood is used to separate private rooms.

Kurt opened a single room on the third floor.

"Ding...!" With a flick of his finger, a silver coin flew towards Quark.

Don't look at Quark's weak body.

But the response is not slow at all.

He caught the silver coin accurately and said cheerfully.

“Thank you sir for your generosity!!”

Kurt smiled at the other person.

"If you still want silver coins, come here tomorrow and lead the way."

Quark beamed.

I sighed in my heart that I was so lucky today.

said hurriedly.

"Don't worry, sir, I will definitely be here tomorrow morning!"

Kurt turned and left.

Went to the 3rd floor.

The room is relatively simple, just a 30 square meter house.

In addition to the sleeping area, there is a kitchen and a bathroom.

Equivalent to a small single apartment.

Come to the coffee table.

Place the package picked up from the post office on top.

Prepare to tear off the parchment paper.

Surprisingly...it didn't tear at all.

Kurt body power.

It is already more than ten times that of ordinary people.

Even without exerting force.

It's not something that oil paper can withstand.

He looked up and down.

Didn't see the difference.

Suddenly in my mind...

Wordless newspapers come to mind.

Try to release the energy from your body out of your hands.

This time there were no problems.

Easily tear off the oil paper.

Inside is an exquisite mahogany box.

On a mahogany box.

Drawn with dense runes.

Kurt looked slightly shaken.

Muttered.

"Is it a sealed object? Why did this guy put the sealed object in the post office?"

Push the mahogany box aside.

Take out the silver coins.

"Ding...!" It quickly turned on the coffee table.

More than 10 seconds later.

Silver coins stood on end on the coffee table.

Kurt frowned slightly.

"It's strange that I can't predict it through divination."

I felt the energy level in the sealed box.

The energy fluctuations are very slight.

Tentatively, he placed his hand on the seal box.

The energy spreads slowly.

"Click...!" It was as if the mechanism had been triggered.

Immediately afterwards.

The seal box slowly opened.

A strange-looking model ship came into view.

The whole body of the boat is made of unknown materials.

It looks like a blue liquid, formed naturally.

The entire ship exudes light blue light.

No sign of carving.

The blue liquid is constantly flowing throughout the entire hull.

The hull is divided into two sections.

The front section of the ship is an ancient five-masted sailboat, and people can move around on the deck as they please.

The cabin at the back is shaped like a church, with a big bell hanging on the top of the church.

Kurt could even see.

The big clock is ticking.

(The humble author wants to open the gift list, but I heard that 100 people need to send gifts to open it. Please, readers, a dime is love... take a bow!)

(Happy Children’s Day to everyone!)